A small special operations team of more than 300 people, led by Yamamoto, is preparing to penetrate the headquarters halfway up Xiong'er Mountain.
"Captain Yamamoto!"
"Isn't it too dangerous for us to do this..." Vice Captain Kudo said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Yamamoto slapped him with a big mouth.
"idiot!"
"Whether our Yamamoto special agent team can avenge our shame depends on this operation! Even if we die here, it will be the pride of the empire!"
"You, why don't you wake up?"
Kudo covered his face, "Hai!"
More than 200 people behind them continued to shuttle through the mountains. By visual inspection, they could reach the command post on the mountain in less than a kilometer. They had quietly killed no less than 20 or 30 sentries along the way.
The command post is close at hand!
As long as he can destroy the command post, Yamamoto can stand up and speak again!
After losing the battle in Taiyuan, Yamamoto didn't even dare to speak loudly in front of Shinozuka. From then on, the Yamamoto Special Agent Team was given a new name.
The useless special agent team!
Say it is useless, the overall combat capability of the team is still very strong, say it is useful. Such a unit, Shinozuka, is reluctant to send out to fight with the Eighth Route Army on the front battlefield with bayonets.
...
Artillery fire roared in the frontline position. Lin Zhong ordered the soldiers to retreat. The Japanese wanted to fight with bayonets? That’s definitely not enough!
"Brothers, retreat!"
"Pillar, round it up and fry it for me!"
Tens of thousands of people retreated to their positions, fighting as they went.
In short, there is only one principle, guns and cannons can be used at will, but bayonets will definitely not be able to fight at all!
Chu Yunfei was even more aggressive, and even took the art weapon in his hand to go around to the right side of the Japanese army and blew up their artillery position!
When the art master appeared on the scene, he almost blinded the little devil's eyes, and his semi-automatic American submachine gun suddenly fired.
Chu Yunfei, wearing a military coat and gritting his teeth, rushed directly to the front with a submachine gun in his hand.
dadadadadadadadada…
"Sun Ming, give me the order to mobilize firepower and attack his forward position. We must not let the little devil advance into our position!"
Sun Ming gritted his teeth, his voice mixed with the sound of gunfire: "It's the master seat!"
The combat effectiveness of the 358th Division with more than 10,000 people is no less than that of the two ordinary divisions. The ace among aces, Shancheng spent a lot of money to purchase a batch of equipment and gave it all to Chu Yunfei.
The headquarters of Shancheng said: Yunfei is the treasured weapon of the army!
At this time, Lin Zhong was leading his men to retreat when Shi Peng found him again and pulled his arm nervously.
"Teacher, something happened!"
"I have sent a total of dozens of brothers to the back mountain of Xiong'er Mountain. According to the regulations, they have to report back every fifteen minutes in turn, but so far, not a single one has reported back!"
Duan Peng was so anxious that he was covered in sweat. The men he sent out were the best brothers around him. Some of them were still fellow villagers in the ditch...
Lin Zhong frowned slightly when he heard this, "Where's Huzi? Huzi has a walkie-talkie in his hand!"
Duan Peng: "I contacted the teacher, but no one responded at all!"
"At first, I wondered if they got lost in the back mountain, so I sent another brother from another class there, but they haven't come back yet!"
"Commander, the manpower of the reconnaissance team is no longer enough. I'm here to ask you for help. I'll take people to the back mountain. There must be a problem there!"
Lin Zhong clenched his fist, "No!"
"The brothers who were sent out several times are gone and can no longer go."
"Go, let Lao Yan take people over, no matter what ghosts and monsters he is, Lao Yan is here!"
Seeing Duan Peng's hesitation, Lin Zhong immediately yelled, "Obey the order!"
Duan Peng: "Yes!"
A few minutes later, Yan Shuangying received Duan Peng's order.
The Yan Shuangying at the foot of the mountain turned to look at the mountain behind, his eyes slightly narrowed, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Captain Duan, there is no news about all the dozens of brothers sent out?" Yan Shuangying said coldly.
Duan Peng nodded, "Yes, Captain Yan, Xiaohu and the others don't have any news yet, I will go with you!"
Yan Shuangying shook his head, "No, we will give you a result within an hour."
After finishing speaking, Duan Peng glanced at the several hundred special forces members who were all wearing pitch-black armor. The more than one hundred special forces members were fully armed and patted their chests with a bit of arrogance and confidence.
The vice-captain Xiao Pang smiled and said, "Brother, believe in us!"
"Even if you don't believe us, you should believe our captain, right?"
Duan Peng glanced at Yan Shuangying again, how dare he not believe in this god...
He felt that even if the teacher asked Lao Yan to lead a team to assassinate Emperor Sakura, there would be a certain probability of success...
Goodbye, Yan Shuangying has already led more than a hundred people into the woods in the back mountain.
As soon as they entered the woods, Yan Shuangying felt something was wrong.
It was so silent!
It was extremely quiet. Although there were few birds in winter, it wasn’t like there were no birds at all!
"Act separately, cover each other in pairs, and fire warning shots immediately if the enemy is discovered!" Yan Shuangying said.
Everyone nodded and started to disperse.
...
At the forward position, the Japs seemed to be crazy, and unexpectedly broke through Chu Yunfei's fire blockade and rushed towards Lin Zhong's position.
Lin Zhong was stunned, "Damn it, these beasts are really desperate for their lives!"
Seeing that the Japanese were only less than a hundred meters away, but they had 20,000 to 30,000 more troops than here!
Lin Zhong's side, including the Jinsui Army, now has less than 50,000 people left, while the Japs' side is visually estimated to be no less than 80,000.
In desperation, the monk actually held Lin Zhong with both hands.
Monk: "Guard Corps!"
"I'll take the division commander to go first, cover!"
"yes!"
"yes!"
...
Without saying anything, he grabbed Lin Zhong and left.
Lin Zhong was stunned. He put his feet on the ground in opposite directions and tried hard to get away from the monk. However, this guy was really too strong.
"Monk! Wei Dayong!"
"Damn you! You tiger! Let me down quickly!"
The monk didn't care about that much, he just felt that something bad was going on and now he wanted to lead the division commander to retreat quickly.
Lin Zhong used a fierce force to break free from the monk, but his hands were pulled back by the monk again.
The monk glanced at Lin Zhong and said helplessly, "Sir, I'm sorry for you!"
As he spoke, he raised one hand in the air. It seemed that he wanted to knock Lin Zhong unconscious and take him away.
Lin Zhong's eyes widened and he immediately remembered, wasn't this what he did to Lao Li back then?
"Fuck! Don't!"
"Monk, don't be impulsive, I still have tricks, I still have tricks!"
